More mucking around with Playmobil figurines.
Lost in the depths of deepest France. Windswept, rain-drenched and miserable. Abandonned farms, dying villages and sparsely populated. […]
Still pursuing that dream of publishing my poetry. Perhaps a thin volume for the end of this year. […]
Once upon a Christmas time, there lived a small boy, who wished it could be Christmas everyday, and […]
I She just wants to be loved, Without love that she craves, She symbolically, Piteously, withers and fades, […]
Summer Stories A few weeks back I posted some “rough” writing ideas – wel they have taken shape […]